" She waved her hand at Rachael. Therewere only a few flecks of red still on the fingers. "Momma says I can'tget them painted again until I stop bitin... them. But it is so hard toremember not to."She then looked up and saw her parents standing in the doorway. Shevisibly flinched at the sight of her father, and turned her back to him."Come on Bobby, let's go play on the Game Station."As the children ran to the stairs, Bob Stoner said "At least someonegets a hug from her." You could feel the pain. No dates at all. I asked her how she managed to come here. She said: ‘Mom wanted me to go to a Christian college or an all girls school but I wanted to study engineering. We had a real battle about it. Finally my dad stepped in saying: ‘Let her go where she wants,’ When dad put his foot down mom would always give in.’ She explained that she was not allowed to take sex education in school and really wanted to know about it. She also wanted to know if she was normal ‘down there.’ I asked her. I knew I wasn't going to be able to hold back much longer so I pulled my fingers out of Tracy's pussy and pushed one into her ass. I licked down to her clit and teased it with my tongue and then bit it gently. Her hips bucked at my aggressive touch, but then she pushed herself upwards and my finger sunk all the way into her butt. 'Ooh yeah!' I heard her muffled voice. I could tell that we were both going to cum. As I shot the first strings of my cum up into her gullet, I felt a warm rush in her. “That would be ... unwise.”She caught the significant weight in his tone; he had some specific reason not to remove the robe. Her feet had rested enough, so she glided back over to him. “I’ve never let what’s wise get in the way of what’s fun.” She lay a hand on his chest, just to check.He drew in a breath on tense reflex, his body shivering with nearly-forgotten sensations. Just as she’d suspected, she felt no sign of further clothing. He was naked under that robe. And his chest ... not bulky,.